The Blood Is Cold, the Wine Is Still Warm
"Where do you think you're going? Old thing, didn't you want to kill me? I'm here, waiting for you to kill me. Black Tortoise Divine Sword! "
Ye Fei shouted coldly. The Vermillion Bird Divine Sword in his hand suddenly disappeared and turned into a black Halran Gaia. The huge sword light cut a terrifying trench in the ground.
The old man's shadow that was hiding underground had turned into a stream of light and rushed up into the sky. It seemed like he wanted to hide in the clouds and continue to escape.
"Get down here!"
Ye Fei put away the Black Tortoise Divine Sword and took out the shockingly heavy black sword. He threw it out like a rock, causing the void to tremble and the air to explode.
"Ah!"
The old man's shadow suddenly screamed. After all, it was a sword embryo made from stars. Even the old man's King level domain couldn't withstand such a weight. It was like a star falling from the sky. The old man's domain collapsed instantly. Suddenly, a bright red blood spurted out from the sky. A shadow rushed towards Snow City, which was not far away at an unparalleled speed.
"What's the use of escaping into the city? Since you want to kill me, you should be prepared to die!" A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. Black Jail was a terrifying organization of assassins. Since there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two sides, the only thing he could do was to kill and destroy.
"Black Jail, no matter how many people come, I'll kill them all. I'll kill until you're afraid. I'll kill until you regret provoking me!"
Ye Fei's figure flashed. His divine sense locked onto the old man's shadow that was escaping into Snow City. However, the old man was very cunning. The Shadow Warrior bloodline was also very strange.
As the shadow escaped into the city, it suddenly rushed into a noisy crowd. At this time, the sun was high in the sky. It was the best weather of the day. The old man hid his shadow in the shadows of ordinary people and constantly changed its position. Ye Fei's divine sense could initially lock onto the shadow's vague position.
However, as the crowd grew, he eventually lost track of the old man. Unless he was ruthless enough to kill everyone in the city and not give the old man a chance to hide in the shadow.
Of course, Ye Fei would not do that. However, he did not intend to let the old man off just like that. He thought for a moment and decided to activate the Primordial Heaven Technique again. The eight heavenly dragons roared and rushed to eight different directions of Snow City. In an instant, the entire city was under surveillance.
Ye Fei's Divine Sense was attached to these eight Sky Dragons, coldly staring at any movement in Snow Blowing City. As long as the old man's shadow dared to appear or escape, it would absolutely not escape the Sky Dragons' senses.
After that, Ye Fei descended from the sky again. He ignored the shocked crowd around him and walked back to the restaurant. This scene had already alarmed countless warriors.
Especially when they saw the eight Heavenly Dragons dancing in the sky, many Martial Warriors could not help but cry out in alarm.
"Heavens, what kind of martial arts is that? It can actually form a heavenly dragon and monitor the entire Snow Blowing City!"
"Heavenly Dragon. It is said that the Great Devil Saint Ye Fei has mastered a martial arts technique that takes the form of a heavenly dragon …"
"Could it be that the battle outside the city just now was between Ye Fei and the assassins from Black Hell? Then, the assassins from Black Hell were no match for Ye Fei and were forced to flee into the city and hide?"
Hiss!
As they watched Ye Fei slowly walk into the restaurant, all the cultivators inside fell silent for a moment. Their gazes towards Ye Fei were filled with fear, but more than that, they were filled with shock.
Everyone was not stupid. After listening to the old man's story, they completely understood how terrifying an assassin organization Black Hell was. It was an organization that had once assassinated the Martial God in ancient times. Being targeted by such an existence was undoubtedly a terrible nightmare.
And now, Ye Fei was actually able to survive Black Hell's assassination and even forced the assassins from Black Hell to flee pathetically, not daring to show themselves. How terrifying was Ye Fei's strength?
"Sigh, it's no wonder. If Ye Fei was not strong, how could he defeat the Goddess and make her sleep with him?"
"Idol, I have decided. From now on, the Great Devil Saint Ye Fei will be my biggest idol and my target to emulate."
For a moment, many playboys looked at Ye Fei with shining eyes. If they did not know that Ye Fei was still secretly fighting with the assassins from Black Hell, they would have plucked up their courage and come to curry favor with Ye Fei.
Ye Fei's expression remained calm. He had walked into the restaurant to force the old man to show himself. After all, he was the first target to be assassinated according to the Black Hell's Edict. If the assassins from Black Hell were unable to kill him and instead dared not show themselves, it would definitely have a great impact on Black Hell's reputation.
Now, he was provoking the old man to anger him so that he could not help but rush out and fight with him face to face!
"Senior, do you still want this wine?" The young waiter's voice was trembling, especially after knowing Ye Fei's identity.
After all, the title of Great Devil Saint, other than being cool, gave people a sense of danger.
Ye Fei did not explain. He only picked up the black sword with difficulty and wiped the blood off it. He said helplessly, "The blood is cold, so the wine is probably cold too."
The waiter said in horror, "The wine is still warm. Senior, if you drink it now, the taste will be very strong."
"Alright then, pour me some wine and ask the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes. I have just defeated a Mad Dog from Black Hell. I am hungry."
A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. His Spiritual Sense passed through the Sky Dragon and coldly scanned the entire Snow Blowing City. No cultivator dared to move or even speak. They only looked at Ye Fei with curiosity and fear.
The owner of the restaurant, a fat middle-aged Martial Ancestor, brought out a few dishes at the fastest speed. He was covered in cold sweat and personally poured wine for Ye Fei. He was very afraid that the battle between Ye Fei and the assassins from Black Hell would affect his restaurant.
However, after Ye Fei casually threw out a piece of Immortal Crystal, the fat middle-aged man immediately did not care about the restaurant. He was very attentive and kept pouring wine for Ye Fei and adding dishes to his table.
Ye Fei did not refuse. He continued to sit down and eat and drink. He even called a group of singers to dance in the field. He drank and enjoyed the scene.
Half a day later, he even recalled the Sky Dragon and continued to drink and eat as if nothing had happened.
Gradually, the cultivators in the restaurant were no longer afraid of Ye Fei. They all sat down and ate and drank. However, no one dared to speak. The cultivators also spread out their Spiritual Senses. They were very curious and also very expectant. They wondered if the hidden assassins from Black Hell would take advantage of Ye Fei's most relaxed moment to make a move.
However, what surprised the cultivators was that even though Ye Fei was in such a relaxed state, the hidden assassins from Black Hell still did not appear.
In the beast mark space, Xiao Cao still did not sense the appearance of the old man's Spiritual Energy.
"It looks like that old thing either fled or decided to continue hiding. However, it makes sense. After being smashed by such a heavy black sword, even a Martial Emperor would vomit blood, not to mention that old man. He is just an ancient Martial Monarch."
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